Fiction-line Stories.
Title: A Little Journey
Author's Note: Every person's one purpose to find someone to love and be loved to live. But what if there is no one?
The wind compliments with the silent road of ikebukuro which is why the blue roses was diffuse all over the surface.. a little pink usagi (rabbit) was walking through the alley holding a lit lamp and he heavily sigh.
"...so this is what to be alone.. no one to talk with.. no one to laugh with.Even worse,I have no one to be with.Im all alone walking. Where should i go?"
The little usagi brought out his handkerchief and coughed.
"...I had walked almost further than i thought. Searching for someone that can listen to my stories. From my journey, I had no one to talk to but to myself. Who can be that person if i, myself can't find anyone in this place of nowhere..."
Little usagi was sobbing from saying those words with a cold voice. The little rabbit with nothing but his handkerchief was crying alone. He thought he couldn't continue his journey. From the sky, a red rays flash through him. He raises his head towards the pleasant sky which red parallel lines came across which made the sky full of red. Blood. He thought.
"The sky is also hurt. Giving off blood. Why is it red? Why is it dark."
The place began to vanish. The trees wither. The weather becomes colder. The little rabbit noticed everytime he speak. He breathed heavily. Is this the end me? I'll die without no one noticing it? "I'll die for sure..."
The little began closing his eyes. He lied down slanted on a tree.
"The tree is even colder than me...I'll make the tree warm as well..."
He wrapped his body around by his small tiny arms. Breathing heavily. There he saw snow yet it is white even the sky is red. Thinking what happen if he just found the place sooner. If he could just stayed at his place before. If he didn't decided to leave for journey. He wouldn't be in that situation. Yet, the little rabbit just thought. Even if he is anywhere to find if no one is with him, he could just ended like this as well. Every rabbit is just humans. If loved, will live. If not, will die.
The little rabbit did not sober. Instead, he looked up the blooshed sky and said his last.
"Such a beautiful heaven, I wanted to be there..."
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
a little lourney
Labels:
journey,
rabbit,
slice of life,
usagi
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